The boys were now 16 weeks old and Jenny was going back to work in four weeks. I did not know who it was going to be harder on, us or her. The time to...ether had only made the family bond tighter.Jenny had been working from home the whole time when she needed to. We had paid to have the SVOL system installed at her state office for live conferencing. Her office personnel had fallen in love with process. There was a daily conference now.There was no issue about child care - both mom-mom’s and. Nonetheless, I felt intrigued and thinking why I was there at that stage with those studs if I didn’t fit the body profile of the specimens around me. Suddenly, one of the guys, the one I assumed was the “director”, was standing next to me and looking down at me. I assumed he was the director, because he was the one signaling and ordering the others to place an oval-shaped, fluffy, gray rug and a crimson red futon on the middle of the stage, to re-arrange the lighting, and to clear the rest. I started to wank myself whilst watching this live pornographic show. I must have let out a moan and Jane glanced round and noticed me rubbing myself; then Mom looked to see what Jane was looking at and also noticed me. She had the look on her face of a scared rabbit caught in headlights when she realized who had been watching the two of them fucking. Mom pulled the dildo out of Jane and told me to get out, but Jane said, “He has already been watching for a while, we may as well let him stay. ‘Damn straight, Blondie.’ He shot back, his teeth gleaming in contrast to his dark skin, his eyes fierce. ‘Going to give you the ride of your life, girl.’ She opened her mouth to reply, but never had a chance as Jack grabbed her face roughly, his fingers full of passion filled strength as he turned her on the bar. She felt Geronimo’s hand on the back of her head, pushing down, forcing her over the edge, leaving her face to face with the tip of Jack’s cock. Her eyes went wide as he pressed it.